Know it all
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OLIVIA
“Ugh!” I growled when I woke up as I felt I couldn’t breathe.
I opened my eyes and looked to my side. I was lying on his arm and hood other arm was tightly wrapped around my waist. I also couldn’t move my foot because his thigh was resting on it.
“Wilson, I can’t move”, I said weakly.
He growled and drowsily pulled me over to him. I heard the faint snoring coming from his mouth. He looks very tired. He also spent almost two days soaking in the work.
“Olivia. Hmm.” I smiled when he mentioned my name.
“I love you.” I gently kissed him on the lips before standing up. I fix good blanket and left the room.
I cooked breakfast for the two of us. I put the scrambled egg ands hotdog on the plate. I stopped when the phone rang in the living room. I turned off the stove before going there.
“Hello?” My answer.
“Hey, sister. Good morning.” Sophie hesitated.
“Sophie? You woke up early this morning. It’s so not you.” I laughed saying.
“Yeah, right. Where have you been, Olivia? We’re going to try the dress today, aren’t we?”
I covered my forehead with my hand. I forgot that there was a welcome party to be held at our house the other day for Sophie’s return.
“Oh, you slept late last night. I understand. I’ll just wait for you here in your shop. Hurry, please.”
“Okay, okay. Sorry. I forgot.” I apologized and hung up the phone.
“It is too early for someone to call you.” I looked up the status. Wilson went down as he scratched his nape. He was still wearing his pyjamas and had a messy hair.
“Sophie. I forgot that we’re going to try the dress for her party.” I explained to him.
He hugged my waist as he came close to me. “I thought, my breakfast left.”
My forehead furrowed. “Your breakfast is in the kitchen, idiot.”
He laughed softly and then dropped his face. I closed my eyes as his lips dropped to mine.
“I want to go with you.” He said smilingly.
I nodded. “It’s okay. Just don’t get grumpy.”
We ate before going to my shop. I got out of the car and I’m few seconds, he was next to me. His arm wrapped around my waist as we entered the shop.
“Olivia!” Sophie ran over to us and hugged me tightly.
“Did you miss me?” I laughed. Wilson’s hand was also missing from my waist.
Wilson cleared his throat so wet looked at him. “Stop squishing my wife, Sophie.”
Sophie blushed. “I just missed her. Anyway, let’s go Olivia.”
He pulled me closer to my employee who would measure the two of us. I sat next to Wilson while watching Sophie being measured.
Wilson took my hand and played with my fingers. “I’m bored.”
I smiled sparingly. I hit our noses. “Only a little left.”
He took a deep breath. He doesn’t take my eyes off me. I leave on his shoulder and watched Sophie who was now nearing the end of the scale.
The assistant wrote Sophie’s final measurement. “Ma’am Olivia, you’re next.”
I stood up and approached them. I saw Sophie sitting next to Wilson. They are far from each other. They don’t talk either.
I was wrapped by the tape measuring my chest. “Chest.”
“Thirty four. Cup B.” I was surprised by what Wilson said. Everyone looked at him.
“Thirty four.” The mistress was second when she saw the size on the tape measure. My waist followed. “Waist.”
“Twenty five.” We were stunned again Wilson spoke.
“Twenty five indeed.” Laughing, the one who measured me said. Next up is my hip. The person measuring me didn’t speak and just looked at Wilson as of challenging.
Wilson smiled sweetly as he stared at me. He shrugged. “Thirty four.”
The woman looked at the size. She smiled. “Thirty four.”
Both my cheeks got hot. How did he find out my vital statistics? Even Sophie couldn’t believe what Wilson had done. I was so ashamed of what Wilson was doing, I couldn’t look directly to the seamstress.
When I finished measuring I sat down next to Wilson. I slapped this thigh. “Show off.”
“I know everything about you because you’re mine.” He said and removed some hairs that covered my face.
“You’re too PDA.” Sophie laughed.
“There’s no problem there. She’s my wife.”
Wilson said coldly to Sophie.
Sophie smiled sweetly and stood up. “I’m a nuisance. I’ll go home.”
“We’ll take you home,” Wilson says that to stop Sophie from walking.
I smiled. “Yes, Sophie. We’ll take you home.”
Sophie nodded. “I have a car. I don’t want to disturb you, lovers.”
“But…”
“Olivia, read the atmosphere,” Wilson whispered in my ear and bit it slightly. “It’s a little bit awkward for both of us.”
I sighed. “It’s early. Where are we going?”
“In my office.”
“You don’t want to be far from me.” I laughed saying.
“Good thing to know.”
We entered the elevator holding hands. He was greeted by his employees who were with us in the elevator. We reached the top floor of the building which is his entire office. He sat in his swivel chair behind the table.
“It is So big,” I said as I stood and looked around.
“It’s fine.” I looked at him. “It’s so neat and boring here.”
“And your working place is so not organized.” He scolded.
“I work with needles and clothing sheets, of course, it will be messy.”
“And I work with papers and folders, of course, it will be neat and boring. But there’s something in this office that isn’t boring.”
My forehead furrowed. “What?”
Someone pressed the remote and I looked behind my. My lips opened a little as the white cloth on its wall slowly climbed up and my enormous picture of me sleeping appeared.
I couldn’t believe looking at him. “You’re a very, very bad man.”
“I got up early that day. When I looked at you, you were smiling like that.” He stood up and slowly approached where I was. He held my face and smiled gently. “Your sudden smile always surprises me. They’re interesting but dangerously enough to make my heart race. You were dreaming of something nice. I wished it’s me.”
“I think it’s about baby bunnies.”
He laughs at it. “How disappointing.”
“Looks like I still have a bugger there.”
“No. I edit that before someone canvas it.”
I slapped him on the arm. “You’re shameless.”
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